58 Noelle 2.0

"Is everything alright?" I smiled as I asked.

Of course, if one were to ask 100 people if Voloha is alright or not, all 100 of them would say no.

That's how terrified she looked right now.

And her fear was understandable; after all, she just saw someone (aka moi) who was outside of fate.

She should have felt it in her bones that I was someone in an entirely different plane of existence.

"…Y-yes." She stiffly nodded.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The next moment, her trembling stopped and her expression gradually returned to normal.

"Yes, I'm alright, Samur." She smiled at me, sweetly.

…

Did she just brush off that feeling like it was some run of the mill 2-minute existential crisis?

Wow, this girl is scary. Mommy, please come pick me up.

"Peeping isn't a good habit, you know." I sighed.

"I'm truly sorry." She bowed her head. "I just had to confirm that you were Samur."